5 thoughts on “When Love Is (Or Isn’t) Enough”

The problem is that you don’t get to try again knowing the past. You are the same people and will do the same sorts of things. The power is knowing this and, yet, still choosing to do it all over again because it would be worth all of the pain.

If you haven’t already, I suggest reading “Eloisa to Abelard” by Pope, as well as checking out the real-life history of Héloïse d’Argenteuil and Pierre Abélard.

I swear we are twin souls.
This made me cry because I’ve written the same thing in my mind over and over… About the same man… For 4 years….
And he broke it … Nothing will ever be completely right again.

I wish for that total erasure… Never knowing what it felt like so I can’t miss it.

I don’t think I’d be happy with swaths of memory missing. Took too much work to build up what I already know, the good and the bad.
And even without the memories, I still have the potential to make the same mistakes all over again…